Conversation – 17

Enjoy your Tuesday Peeps! ✨😎

Still summer Peeps! 😎✨

Peace Out Peeps enjoy your evening. 😘✨🌹

@shoelady60,

Oh my you are hilarious yeah Poppy is jealous. I also play a neighbors two dogs and they
are Poppy’s girlfriends. 😜I just reach over the fence and play with them I love those dogs.

Here is to a great night still Summer Under The Stars. 😘😎

@oodiebom,

I agree it does feel good to get it done. 😎😘The little pain is catching up with me. WHAT!!!
I don’t feel that kind of pain but I do tonight I really did a lot of work with hubby over the
weekend. Oh, well no pain no gain. 😜

I would love to see your home when you finish doing all the things you are doing. I know it
will be very nice. 😘🌹

@xango,

Poppy and I are doing fine and I am fine. I had a little bump in the road but it’s handled.

Stress can sometimes get the best of us. I kept quite about an Echo Test I had last week.
I passed with flying colors. The Cardiologist said I do not need to see him again. 😘😎✨

It’s the loss of so many family members and the last one my cousin who passed from Covid
really did it for me. I am in a good place now and I have no issues. 😜😎✨

I am so glad you and hubby are getting back to basics just give it a little more time. 😘

I hope you have a great evening. ✨🌹

My beautiful boys great song to take us out of the Leo Season. 😎✨

Under Pressure
Song by David Bowie and Queen

Mm-noom-ba-deh
Doom-boom-ba-beh
Doo-boo-boom-ba-beh-beh
Pressure pushin’ down on me
Pressin’ down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure that brings a building down
Splits a family in two, puts people on streets
Mm-ba-ba-beh, mm-ba-ba-beh
Dee-day-da, ee-day-da
That’s okay
That’s the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watchin’ some good friends screamin’, “Let me out”
Pray tomorrow gets me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets
Da-da-da, mm-mm
Da-da-da-ba-bum
Okay
Chippin’ around, kick my brains ’round the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Ee-doh-ba-buh, ee-da-ba-ba-bop
Mm-bo-bop, beh-lup
People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-day
People on streets, ee-da-dee-da-dee-da-dee-da
It’s the terror of knowing what this world is about
Watching some good friends screaming, “Let me out”
Pray tomorrow gets me higher, higher, high
Pressure on people, people on streets
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on the fence but it don’t work
Keep comin’ up with love but it’s so slashed and torn
Why, why, why?
Love
Insanity laughs under pressure we’re breaking
Can’t we give ourselves one more chance?
Why can’t we give love that one more chance?
Why can’t we give love, give love, give love, give love
Give love, give love, give love, give love?
‘Cause love’s such an old-fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And love dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure